Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C255 Fighting the Seventh Stage of the Congenital Realm



C255 Fighting the Seventh Stage of the Congenital Realm

"Dark Rank Spear Art!"    

    

"A killing move from the Fallen Star Spear Art?" This is an absolute Inner Mansion technique, its power is extremely strong, I never thought that Wu Yuanhou would actually cultivate this technique, and from the looks of it, he should have already mastered it. "    

    

"Innate Seventh Level, combined with the mastered 'Falling Light Star Strike', the opponent is... the Half-Step Innate Stage … "    

    

"Motherf * cker, what's going on …"    

    

"..."    

    

All the surrounding Martial Cultivator s cried out in alarm. At this moment, even the Silver Dragon Country side felt that their faces were ashen.    

    

A Half-Step Innate Stage Martial Cultivator that was so much higher than his own actually challenged his own Inner Mansion student, and even forced him to consume Pill s that had temporarily raised his cultivation. This was still not enough, to the point where he could use his bare hands to force his opponent to use his ultimate technique, using the full strength of the Martial Vein to attack.    

    

Even if he lost, Heavenly Essence Country would still be a glorious defeat.    

    

Once such a person grew up, even if he were to just break through from Half-Step Innate Stage and enter the Innate Realm, he would probably be able to sweep across all the Silver Dragon Country Martial Cultivator in the entire West Tang Martial Mansion.    

    

In the future, he would probably never be able to raise his head in front of Tian Yuan.    

    

Wu Tingrong who was spectating at the side had an ugly expression, but at the same time rejoiced.    

    

Fortunately, they had called over Senior Wu Yuanhou, so they could take the opportunity to kill Ye Feng.    

    

Otherwise...    

    

This person didn't die, and from then on, he became a nightmare for Silver Dragon Country.    

    

"You must give this prince …" Kill him! " Wu Tingrong's lips opened slightly as he prayed.    

    

Hope, everything was over.    

    

But at this moment, a faint voice sounded from the field.    

    

"You are qualified for me to use my weapon."    

    

Ye Feng's face was calm. With a clang, a black colored long blade appeared in his hand and his black Black Light flashed.    

    

With a shake, the long saber swung out like a bolt of lightning.    

    

If he were to use Ninth Heaven of Roc Body Movement, Ye Feng could easily avoid it.    

    

However, Tia Hualoong actually said that he was wretched. Ye Feng wanted to let him see who was more wretched in comparison to him.    

    

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of this situation and face Wu Yuanhou head on, using his absolute strength to suppress Wu Yuanhou, and win this battle.    

    

Boom …    

    

The black saber and the golden spear collided. With an explosive sound, the origin energy around the blade twisted and the spear light flashed.    

    

Both of them retreated at the same time.    

    

"What?" Ye Feng was actually able to receive this spear! "    

    

"Unbelievable, the difference in their cultivations is countless realms, yet he can actually fight against Wu Yuanhou head on …"    

    

"…"    

    

The surrounding crowd went into an uproar as the sounds of discussion rose and fell.    

    

On the field.    

    

Wu Yuanhou's face did not look good. If it was said that he was unable to catch up with Ye Feng just now, then it could be said that speed was not his strong point, but now, the other party had actually blocked his strongest attack. Even if he won this battle by a fluke, he would not be able to raise his head within the West Tang Martial Mansion.    

    

Being suppressed to such a state by a single Half-Step Innate Stage, today, he had already completely lost all face.    

    

"Surnamed Ye, I admit that you have some ability, but if I let you leave this place alive, Wu Yuanhou, how would I be able to stay in the Martial House in the future?"    

    

Wu Yuanhou shouted coldly.    

    

"Come on, if you have any tricks up your sleeve, just use them." Ye Feng smiled.    

    

Wu Yuanhou's face turned serious.    

    

Ye Feng's strength had greatly exceeded his expectations, and he had already completely retracted the heart of contempt.    

    

Right at this moment, Ye Feng faintly smiled, and his figure suddenly charged forward, quickly approaching Wu Yuanhou with an inconceivable speed.    

    

Swish!    

    

Waving the long blade, a dragon-like Black Light rippled outwards.    

    

The speed of the blade was as fast as lightning, the force behind the blade was as fast as lightning, it could even be said to be untraceable, the jet black blade light flashed and disappeared, appearing right beside Wu Yuanhou's neck.    

    

What?    

    

Wu Yuanhou turned pale with fright. All of the hairs on his body immediately stood on end as an extremely dangerous feeling rose in his heart.    

    

He had never seen such a violent and overbearing saber move.    

    

This was a heavy and heavy long blade, it was not an exquisite sword technique, but in Ye Feng's hands, it had reached such a degree, it was definitely out of Wu Yuanhou's expectations.    

    

It was fast, fierce, and powerful. These words could only be used to describe it.    

    

With no time to make any changes, Wu Yuanhou bellowed, holding onto his spear with both of his hands, he followed the momentum of the blade, raising his spear up to block one attack with the other.    

    

Clang! Clang...    

    

It sounded like a bell ringing at the scene.    

    

The long blade slashed onto the spear body, Wu Yuanhou only felt a strong force coming from both of his arms, both of his hands became numb, his body shook and he retreated ten steps.    

    

Ye Feng's blood was boiling as the Vital Qi continued to flow. However, a look of disdain flashed across his face as he used the blade in his hand to strike again.    

    

The majestic Vital Qi combined with the power of his fleshly body and swept out.    

    

That was Lightning Flare Stone.    

    

This blade strike was "Wild Fire Prairie", and it was all a killing move from the Flame Blade Method.    

    

A red light flashed, the sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air, releasing a wild "wuwu" sound, heading straight for Wu Yuanhou's head.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Wu Yuanhou bellowed, his long spear danced, forming a curtain of spears, at the same time, Armor of Elemental Qi emitted a gold light around him, causing his entire body to look as though it was gilded, like a golden buddha.    

    

However, although it looked good, it didn't seem that practical.    

    

BOOM *    

    

The Disillusionment Blade slashed down violently, its powerful strength directly chopping Wu Yuanhou's figure down by a level. If Tia Hualoong were to go over at this time to compare in height, he would definitely have the advantage.    

    

Of course, it was not that his head was chopped off, but because the ground could not withstand such a huge force, causing Wu Yuanhou's legs to sink down.    

    

"What …" How could he have such powerful strength?    

    

Wu Yuanhou's face was filled with shock as he let out a wild roar.    

    

Blood was flowing out of both of his hands, and under Ye Feng's strike just now, both of his palms had been shattered. His arms were also extremely sore and numb, as though he could not hold onto the long spear in his hands.    

    

Not only that, the vitality of his entire body was in turmoil and he could not help but feel a sweetness in his throat. Wu Yuanhou thought to himself, as he forcefully swallowed the blood that was gushing out, but he was unable to do it this time.    

    

"What is it? It was only two slashes and he could not bear it anymore? Your cultivation which was raised temporarily by the Pill, is it that bad? "    

    

Ye Feng's face remained cold and detached. The moment his voice fell, the Disillusionment Blade attacked again, not giving Wu Yuanhou the chance to catch his breath.    

    

"Raging Flame Jumping To Heaven!"    

    

Flame Blade Method's strongest killing move.    

    

After this blade stroke, Ye Feng felt his dantian throbbing, and he couldn't help but let out a light cry of surprise.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Ye Feng had shattered a Fire Essence and activated a bit of the Martial Vein's power. Now that the berserk Vital Qi had activated it, the surging flames in the surrounding area had turned into a wall of fire that was several meters tall, surging towards Wu Yuanhou, engulfing him within.    

    

Roar!    

    

An aura of death wrapped around Wu Yuanhou's heart, he roared, his entire body flickered with yellow light, all of the Martial Vein energy adding onto his Spirit Qi, he activated the Spirit Treasure spear.    

    


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